In the darkness, Murong Li couldn't see Gao Fan's figure, but just held Gao Fan's clothes tightly, and was extremely scared.

"Gao Fan...why don't we go back."

"Maybe there is nothing ahead."

"No." Gao Fan gritted his teeth and said, "I have consumed so much lamp oil?"

"I, I know that a rare lotus seed can also squeeze out the lotus seed oil you need." Murong Li said.

"real?"

Why didn't you say it just now?

Who makes you always touch your feet? The doctor will be angry.

The range of illumination of the blue light was very small, and Gao Fan approached the crystal coffin bit by bit. Finally, the green light illuminated the [Crystal of the Sky]. Gao Fan first saw the feet in the coffin, the black-faced boots, high-level silk, and the spiritual silk from Jiangnan. Even after sixty or seventy years, they were still not damaged.

The boots were covered with soil. Gao Fan carefully compared it, and it was the purple-black clay under his feet. It was right. One of the monks fighting fiercely here. After he died of defeat, he placed it in the coffin of the sky. Moreover, he immediately placed it in the coffin, and he didn't even sort it out for him, and he changed his clothes to a new robes and boots.

"Are he a god-horse man?"

Is it a man or a horse?

Then, the blue light continued to illuminate a purple robe. In the world of immortal cultivation, any color of robe can be worn at will. For example, Shangguan Yiyan wore a bright yellow robe. However, there is also a situation: the monks like to wear the color of robe.

Purple is naturally a thunder system!

Gao Fan's eyes flashed and he continued to shine upwards with a faint blue light. Because the fog was too thick, the ancient Buddha lamp could only illuminate the two or three inches of the surrounding area, so the face of the deceased was still submerged in the strongest purple-black fog. Gao Fan concentrated his energy and looked at it bit by bit, and finally illuminated his chest, with fatal injuries on his chest!

A long blood-colored knife pierced the heart!

"Good knife technique!"

"Blood erupts... from the mouth of my heart! This man has all the blood." The traces of blood flowing in the crystal coffin can still be seen. Kill this man, and then hurriedly threw the bloody body into the coffin and left in a panic. Gao Fan's light continued to move upwards, shoulders, heads...

"Ah!!!" Gao Fan exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Murong Li, who was hiding behind Gao Fan, trembled violently. She didn't dare to look at the coffin, but she wanted to know what it was.

She buried her head in Gao Fan's arms and said, "Is it a headless corpse?"

"No, no." Gao Fan was completely shocked. At this moment, with a puff, the lotus lantern was extinguished. The fog restriction around was too strong. Even a powerful light magic weapon like the [Ancient Buddha Lotus Lantern] only lasted for a short time. Darkness completely enveloped the surroundings. On this bloody, dark, and sticky battlefield, Gao Fan hugged Murong Li tightly and said in surprise: "I, I saw Yuan Shutian."

"Ah?!" Although he was extremely terrified, Murong Li was still surprised and even subconsciously said:

"Yuan Shutian?"

"You're not reading it wrong?"

"No mistake, absolutely nothing." Gao Fan's tone was also extremely frightened, and he said, "Just the moment the lights went out, I clearly saw Yuan Shutian."

The big ears are still very obvious.

"How is this possible?" Yes, Yuan Shutian is a powerful cultivator in the Immortal Cultivation World, the leader of the Huaishui Alliance, and the Nascent Soul Cultivator. How could he die here decades ago: at least sixty or seventy years ago?

"It's not Yuan Shutian now, it's not white hair... It's black. However, there are some white hair in the temples, only a dozen. It's definitely a middle-aged man. Well, the cultivation level of the Golden Pill stage." Gao Fan said quickly.

Yuan Shutian in the crystal coffin is not like he is old now, but like he was when he was middle-aged.

The coffin of the sky can naturally ensure that the corpse does not decay.

"This?!" Murong Li was also stunned. Her voice came from Gao Fan's arms, looking dull. The girl said, "How is that possible?"

"Yes, how is that possible?"

"Light up the light again."

Suddenly, Gao Fan gritted his teeth and said. It was obvious that there were no high-level magic weapons here. Gao Fan could not throw the body out and took the coffin away: That was really evil. Gao Fan's Sky Crystal Coffin was just a coffin in the "fake tomb", but there was no corpse. He could not get spiritual objects, but continued to consume extremely precious lotus seed lamp oil?

It's doubtful, it's too big, too big.

"Fight." Gao Fan said in his heart.

Moreover, the pink fairy lotus is about to produce lotus seeds. In the future, there will be enough lotus seeds to continuously supply lamp oil. Gao Fan gritted his teeth and put in another drop: How many? Not many! When the blue light lit up again, the two of them looked into the coffin at the same time, and they saw that it was indeed Yuan Shutian!

Very handsome, she looked obvious when she was middle-aged, and her skin was not loose. She even looked fair.

"this?!"

Big ears are one of Yuan Shutian's symbols. At the same time, a master's demeanor is undoubtedly revealed. Even if he has been dead for seventy years, he still has a terrifying aura. But how is this possible?

Suddenly, Murong Li said, "Look, his eyes are purple!"

Die with your eyes open.

This Yuan Shutian died with his eyes open. It seemed that he still didn't believe that he would be attacked at the moment of his death. Although this bloody ancient battlefield was fighting fiercely, Gao Fan guessed that Yuan Shutian in front of him would roar constantly: Why, why? So, dying with his eyes open made Murong Li discover it and said, "His eyes are purple."

"But," the two said almost at the same time: "I haven't heard that Yuan Shutian's eyes are purple."

What happened seventy years ago?

Gao Fan shook his head in confusion, and even felt that everything in front of him was too strange. It seemed like a illusion? There was a vast purple-black mist around him, and there was a crystal coffin in the place where the fog was richest. But at this moment, the careful doctor girl made a bigger discovery. Murong Li followed the dim blue light and checked it repeatedly, and suddenly said to Gao Fan: "Look! Look at his abdomen!"

Gao Fan gritted his teeth and added another drop of lamp oil. He moved the extremely faint light and saw a small wound on the abdomen of the corpse. It was obvious that it was cut open after death, and this location was clearly the Dantian Qihai.

"The golden elixir was poached." Suddenly, Murong Li said.

The two of them took a step back in fear at the same time. What happened back then? But at this moment, an accident happened. Does the person still have a soul after death? I wonder. Isn’t the body stiff after death? But at this time, the deceased’s hand actually opened. I wonder.

It was for seventy years that no one had penetrated into the purple-black mist. The slight vibration caused by the arrival of the two people made their palms slightly open?

Or is it that a wisp of resentful spirit remains silently causing trouble?

In short, with a tingling sound, a spiritual object fell on the crystal coffin. It was a jade pendant. The jade pendant was blue and extremely delicate. However, because it was held in the hands of a dead person for decades, it was infected with dark red blood. Gao Fan subconsciously moved the lid of the coffin and then took out the jade pendant.

The jade pendant has been crushed. It can be imagined that the deceased's last moment's anger, but the broken jade pendant, the blood-colored and blue-dipped jade pendant clearly has the four words "Yuan Shishi Tian".

"What's going on?" Gao Fan was completely confused.

However, Murong Li said: "I, I feel the remaining power of resentful spirits."

The blue-red jade pendant has the last resentment of the deceased. It is a cold and cold feeling when held in your hand at this time.

"Huh!" The cold wind blew, and the two of them suddenly turned around, as if at the end of the darkness, someone was silently telling him?

All of this in front of him was so weird. Gao Fan knew that he had encountered a big thing again! After killing the [Black Scorpion Prince] last time, he got a lot of letters from the Southern Barbarians, just like a map. He was a young monk in the immortal world and had just built a foundation. However, because of an unexpected incident, he came into contact with some things from the top.

Gao Fan quickly took out a special storage bag and put the broken, blue-red jade pendant into it. He even applied more than a dozen seals in a row, hoping that the resentment in it would not completely collapse.

Finally, Gao Fan worshipped the deceased a few times and said to Murong Li: "Go away."

"Since we can't figure it out, let's leave first. However, we all remember this in our hearts."

"Well." The lotus lantern can't hold on for a longer time. This is the light magic weapon that can barely dispel the purple-black mist. Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to penetrate the mist. Gao Fan and Murong Li left quickly. Of course, as before, they cleaned up all the traces again, and even the grass that had been stepped on, they helped them up.

Finally, the purple-black mist in front became thinner, and the familiar light was right ahead. Continuous action, exerting the light body technique to a peak. Finally, the two walked out of the dark area. When the sunlight illuminated the body again, when the purple-black disappeared behind him, Murong Li breathed a long sigh of relief: "Finally come out, why do I feel like I have gone to the underworld once."

"Well, I really feel like three points." Gao Fan nodded.

But at this moment, Gao Fan, who had a blood-stained jade pendant, seemed to hear a wail!

"Huh!" No matter what, after getting [Tiger Palm·Cactus], it completely stimulated the source beast, and Gao Fan's advancement was faster. Gao Fan said in confusion: "Seventy years ago, Yuan Shutian probably hadn't inherited the leader."

"Well, probably not, it's too old."

Seventy years ago, the two were still far away and were far from birth. They belonged to the younger generations of the immortal world, and had no idea about that period of ancient history.

"That's what happened before Yuan Shutian succeeded to the throne?"
Chapter completed!